My Ultimate Vocation In Life Is To

Oh I Used To Be Disgusted And Now I Try To Be Amused. But Since Their Wings Have Got Rusted, You Know, The Angels Wanna Wear My Red Shoes.

History Repeats The Old Conceits, The Glib Replies, The Same Defeats.

It's The Stupid Details That My Heart Is Breaking For.

Sometimes I Write Notes That I Have Difficulty Singing. And You Start Talking Yourself Out Of The Bold Melody And Start Wanting To Arrange It In Another Key Or Something. Maybe I Just Never Learned My Harmony Part, Because What Everybody Says Sounds Odd To Them Sounds Perfectly Natural To Me.

People Speak With Enormous Pomposity And Arrogance About Music.